Allison was fairly tall. The top of her auburn head came to eyelevel and I was six-two. She had an oval face with high cheekbones and emerald green ey...s. She was slender and had medium small but perky breasts that were framed in a blouse with adequate cleavage. Her smile was killer.I took Art Folsom our best general contractor with me to their offices to sign the contract. To say I was smitten was an understatement. I had dated in college all four years and had a girlfriend that I had been. Soon."Hey honey. Why don't we get in the car and take off for a few days?" You know we can't dear. You have a doctor's appointment tomorrow and we have to go to the dentist on Thursday." Well we could leave Friday for a week or so." No, you know I can't do that. I have my quilt guild meeting Saturday." Well how about leaving Sunday?" No that won't work. We have the man coming to install your parent's new toilets Monday. You know you should be there to help them." OK, ok. We can leave Tuesday. He found his sister on the other side of the protrusion, crouched over what appeared to be a manhole of hard-packed soil set into the stone at an angle. It almost looked like a pit carved into the mountain, about the size of a car door but only a few inches deep.“What is it, Jess?”“That big storm last night washed this out and caused a lot of the dirt to melt away. Look at the sides of this pit, it’s chiseled.”“So?”Jess turned to him with a grin. “Someone carved this out, which means it may go. I could feel shivers from my head all the way down my spine and into my lower tummy. It didn’t take long for my juice to move along the shaft and into her cavern. My blood was boiling and my muscles were tense as the process of intense fusion was going on. I was hoping for some reactive orgasm from her in the same way as Gothic Liz had reacted but she remained quite cold to that effect. Then she came out with the most surprising phrase I could possibly imagine but on reflection, knowing who.